“Me too,” I grinned and wiggled against him at last, opening myself to him and letting him inside.
I gasped as he thrust up and held me tight against him, he filled me up completely and stretched me out. He made me feel like a woman, a desired, beautiful woman.
He fucked me hard and fast, with a passion that hadn’t waned in the slightest in these three years.
I balanced on his chest, my hands splayed across his strong pecs as he plunged into me again and again.
Finally I collapsed, fell forward and buried my scream into his neck, my orgasm taking me hard like a wave.
“Oh my god, I will never get tired of this,” I moaned and felt his cock throb and spurt hot jets of cum deep inside of me, joining me in our mutual pleasure. “I love you so much.”
We came down together, our bodies relaxing and almost melting against each other. He stroked my hair and kissed me gently.
“I love you too,” he said quietly. “I love you so much, Virginia.”
I rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes. I felt our breathing line up, and I began to fall back asleep.
Fox gave me a little nudge and said, “I don’t want to remind you of this, but we have turkey to cook and yams to peel and gravy to make and pies to bake…dammit, remind me again why we did this to ourselves?”
I laughed and opened my eyes again. “Because it’s family. And it’s our turn. I’ll wash your back in the shower if you help me with the pies.”
“It’s a deal,” he grinned.
We managed to fumble our way through the morning and by the time everybody started to arrive at our place, everything was perfect.
It actually looked like we’d spent the morning decorating and cooking rather than sneaking off to have sex every chance we got.
I helped him in the kitchen and as he was carving up the bird, I started to laugh.
“What’s so funny, baby girl?” he asked with a confused smile.
“I tried to quit you cold turkey,” I said with a grin. “And here were are serving it up at Thanksgiving. It just struck me as funny, and makes me want to give thanks every day I’m with you that it all worked out so well.”
“You’re a nut,” he said and laughed. “But that’s part of the reason I love you.”
I carried the gravy boat and he walked behind with the platter.
My parents and his parents were seated at the table, so were my sister and her husband, his brothers and their wives, a couple cousins and their partners, and a bunch of kids at the little table we’d set up just for them.
I took my seat and Fox sat at the head of the table. The conversation around us was bright and happy, and I felt a sense of belonging and love that I had never found in the city.
It was strange to me now that I had once run from this, thinking that the comfort and acceptance I had from Fox and my family meant boredom and a dull life.
I’d been so wrong.
Now it meant security and love and everything I’d ever wanted but never known that I wanted it.
My mom suggested we go around the table and talk about what we were giving thanks for.
I was surprised when Fox took the lead and said, “I would like to start. I have so much to give thanks for, and most of it has to do with this woman right here. My beautiful Virginia.”
My mom looked at me and smiled with pride.
I thought he was finished, but he went on.
“The only thing that would give me more to be thankful for…is this…”
With that, he dropped to one knee beside me and reached into his back pocket and pulled out a little black velvet box.
“Virginia, you know I love you, baby girl. And you know I want to be with you forever. And you know your heart belongs to me. So let’s make it official. Will you marry me?”
He flipped the box open and the most incredible princess cut diamond and sapphire engagement ring sat cradled in the velvet interior, winking and sparkling in the light.
I could barely catch my breath, I was so overwhelmed with pure joy and the heat of love.
“Yes,” I whispered at last. “Yes, of course I will. A million times, yes!”
The table broke out with our families clapping and all congratulating us at once, but the only person who existed for me was him.
Fox Declan Adams.
My love, my heart, my life and now my husband.
He stood and took my hand, slid the ring on my finger where it fit perfectly, and helped me to stand.
He pulled me into his arms and kissed me.
In front of everybody in our lives, in our house, he kissed me like I belonged to him.
And I did.
In more ways than one, I was his.
And we were home.
In love and in life, we were home when we were together.
And I knew I could never leave him again.
Not with our future looking this bright and this big and bold.
And so full of love.
The End.
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I couldn’t believe this level of ecstasy was possible. I carefully watched the four of them move around the bed and position themselves on either side of me. The mattress dipped from the weight of their bodies, but it simply served to make it all feel more real.
This was happening. My ultimate fantasy was unravelling before my very eyes. I didn’t know where to look; everywhere my gaze landed was glorious muscular cowboy after cowboy.
“Is this really happening?” I exhaled softly and tried to keep the stunned expression off my face. “This feels like it’s too good to be true.”
“Is it happening too fast for you?” Clive asked, concerned.
“Not at all, I want it to happen so bad I ache for it,” I replied. “It just feels like a dream.”
“Then lie back and let it happen like a dream, darlin’,” Charlie chuckled and leaned over me, his rock hard cock pressing against me like a reminder of how much I turned them on, and kissed me.
I reached up and ran my hands down his broad, muscular back and moaned. That was all it took, the other three men sprung into action and immediately I felt hands all over my, tugging at my bra and panties, sliding them off until I was as naked as the men.
I sank into Charlie’s kiss, his lips were so sensual and demanding, and I loved the sensation of his stubble rubbing against me.
“Why don’t you grab a cock, sweetheart, I know you’re dying to…I could see it in your eyes from that first interview. The way you looked at each one of us with that hunger and curiosity. Touch us, Morgan,” Clive breathed near my ear and locked his lips on my lobe, sending shivers of pleasure throb through my body.
Charlie thrust against my hip, his thick, swollen dick reminding me what we’re here for. That I was going to be impaled by it, by each one of them, one by one until I couldn’t stand it and I lost myself to the four of them.
I obeyed Clive and wrapped my hand around Charlie’s…and Clive’s. One hand on each and I pumped slowly, feeling the heat and the slight differences between the monsters. I read them like braille, the veins and differences in head shapes.
I sighed and slipped my tongue along Charlie’s in time with the strokes on their cocks. I felt Ty and Harley’s hands on my thighs again, massaging and stroking me sensually until it felt as if every single cell in my body was on fire and I would surely go insane from all the bliss.
I didn’t, though, of course; I rode through the waves as they crashed against my mind, heard Charlie and Clive’s breath harsh against my ear and my mouth as I stroked their massive cocks.
I felt one of the guys, Ty or Harley, slip a finger into my soaking wet cleft and begin to slide along my sensitive clit.
I struggled to see, but Clive and Charlie were blocking the way. Charlie stopped kissing my lips and neck and looked at me with a heated gaze and smirked. “What are you looking at, darlin’?”
“Who’s playing with me,” I gasped as the finger hit my clit dead on and sent lighting-quick jolts of joy through my body.
“Does it matter?” Charlie replied with that lopsided, lazy smiled. “Our goal is to fuck you so good you don’t care which one of us is inside of you.”
As if to prove a point, his hand moved down my body, across my quivering abdomen, and joined whoever it was sliding along my dripping wet pussy. I moaned and twisted as another hand joined theirs. Three of them fingered my wet heat, one of them slid a finger inside, and I squeezed Charlie and Clive’s cocks hard as I pumped them to match the rhythm.
“Oh god,” I exhaled and Clive nibbled my neck, licking and sucking with his ragged breath loud in my ear. “That feels good,” I moaned.
Charlie’s fingers spread my lips wide and Harley or Ty locked his mouth on my pussy and began to suck my clit as I twisted and groaned in pure ecstasy.
“Oh we’re just getting started,” Clive whispered in my ear and thrust against my hand. “The night is young, and we’ve been wanting this for days now. Thinking about it, talking about it, plotting to get you here in bed with us.”
“It didn’t take much,” I sighed and arched my back to open myself wider to the prying fingers and hot mouth on my clit. “I want to suck you, Clive, please.”
“Get up there, you heard her,” Charlie chuckled and I felt his cock twitch. I wanted him next, or Harley or Ty…I wanted all of them, in me and on me, I wanted it all.
Clive straddled my chest and I looked up his ridged, muscled body and his angled, handsome face as he watched me take his thick cock into my mouth.
I licked the ridge and tongued it, wanting to draw in as much as I could manage.
I’d never been that excited about giving head, but the intensity of the moment had me dying to suck cock, to fuck, to get fucked, I wanted to try everything I’d ever read about or seen online. And I wanted Clive to fill my mouth with his hot cum.
It was like I wasn’t even myself anymore; I’d become a different person than I’d been just a week or two ago. If I went back in time and told my old self about this, I would have laughed right in my face.
But here I was, getting it on with four of the hottest muscled cowboys I’d ever met and loving every minute of it.
Clive leaned forward and braced himself on the headboard. He pushed deeper into my mouth, down the back of my throat and almost made me gag with the width and length of his rock hard cock.
Almost. I fought against the urge and let the waves of pleasure radiating out from my pussy relax me, and I took more cock than I ever had in my life. He started to slide in and out, matching time with the fingers inside of me, fucking my face as one of the guys finger fucked my pussy.
I felt so full, so complete and so utterly used and worshi
pped, like a goddess and a whore at the same time.
It was too much for me to take, Clive picked up speed and I thrust my hips upwards, taking fingers deep inside of me, letting the mouth lock tightly on my clit and the tongue flick madly across it, sending me spiraling straight into my first orgasm.
I thought I was going to pass out from the intensity. I cried out, but it was muffled against the thick cock slowly grinding against my face.
I let go of whoever I was gripping, grabbed Clive’s hips and squeezed my eyes shut as I came, and came, and came.
Clive came with me, his hot cum flooding my mouth as I tried desperately to swallow it, to drink him down.
My body tensed and shuddered as my orgasm reached its peak and I felt all the tension leave my body. I collapsed back onto the bed, Clive’s cock still hard in my mouth and hands still all over my body, inside of me; against me.
Clive withdrew and cupped my face in his hands. I looked up at him with a nervous excitement brewing somewhere in the pit of my stomach.
“You are so damned sexy,” he exhaled and his cock twitched where it was resting between my breasts. “Now who’s next?”
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